I should've guessed It's not f**ing poetic at all. Sound of her voice and taste of lipstick I looked for. It makes me feel so sick. Yeah I won Prize, I'm happy now watching it burn. Everything burns, see me dance with eyes open wide, enjoy x3 Leave me alone, I don't care real or not, get the f** out. Taste of wine remains fresh and sweet 6 a.m. grey rain thoughts aloud may be it's good That I will never see her again. I dont know why I feel my whole world burns. Everything burns, see me dance with eyes open wide, enjoy x3 Leave me alone, I don't care real or not, get the f** out.